Dear Lord, Let Me Love Them Well Today
Half-awake, I try to make sense of what I hear. It isn’t a child, though it could’ve been. Or an…
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Half-awake, I try to make sense of what I hear. It isn’t a child, though it could’ve been. Or an…
Continue ReadingI don’t have an old Bible. I haven’t had this blue, leather-bound Bible since I was a child. It didn’t…
Continue ReadingBlack Friday sales have come and gone. Cyber Monday deals and steals flooded your inbox as the calendar turned to…
Continue ReadingWhen my children mess up, I want them to come to me. I remind them it's always better to tell…
Continue ReadingWhen I first experienced depression, I didn't understand what was going on. I knew I was sad, but I didn't…
Continue ReadingI came across a Facebook conversation between a friend and me from over a decade ago when I was in…
Continue ReadingA couple of friends and I went and grabbed lunch at Chick-fil-A a couple of weeks ago. It was delightful.…
Continue ReadingDear Pauline, I remember when I first met you. It was a warm spring day back in college. You were…
Continue ReadingMama, do you think there will be any men like Daddy when it’s time for me to get married? Girl,…
Continue ReadingTonight, our tiny, nearly microscopic subdivision yard held eight children on its soft green blades. I always find myself dreaming…
Continue ReadingLike many men before me, I have made my share—alright my share, his share, her share, their share—of stupid mistakes.…
Continue ReadingIt was a seemingly normal day, considering the move we were in the middle of. Boxes everywhere, counters covered with…
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